The Ork was less then pleased at the moment. It was really trying for him not to just start choking the Inquisitor git at the table in front of...
'Oh fer da luv of Gork an Mork dese zoggin 'ummies do nuthin but yap dere gobz wen deyz kuld juz be fightin' al'redee' Sneektoof thought to...
The creature looked down at the small doggie, a light chuckle escaping from it's form. "Good...boy..." the creature muttered softly as it bent...
@ItsTime The Grey Knight was in the process of moving forward and getting on with this continual mucking about. When suddenly the Space Marine...
"WALK?" Bark's translator lit up upon hearing the magic word. It seemed like the mopey dog suddenly became jovial and happy in an instant."WALK"...
The Nob eyed the Inquisitor, grumbling out loud as he spat the piece of paper in his mouth onto the cold metal floor. The paper, now coated in Ork...
Sneektoof was busy chomping down on a squiggar, casually blowing the smoke into the air of the 'ummie ship. The colossal Ork was bored out his...
The beast was...happy, for the first time, in a long time. It gave off a chuckle at the happy doggie. They reminded it so much of the dog it knew...
The crimson creature stirred itself awake from it's dormant state. The first thing it witnessed being the silver locket in front of it's face as...
Character Sheet Name: Sneektoof Age: Ork Gender: Ork Class: Kommando Rank: Nob Equipment: Scrap Armor, Purple paint bucket, Stabbin' Knife (a...
The creature took a moment to contemplate what the man said to it. He was clearly going to use it's research and findings for his own selfish...
You mean split into three groups
The beast hissed at the man's words. If what this Craveloft said was true, finding the location of the auction would have been more problematic...
The monster glared at the man. He was practically emanating smugness. It absolutely sickened it, the heads snapping toward his direction, mere few...
"Again?..." it asked the man, his response to it's presence catching the beast off guard. It rose up from its puddle, looking directly at the...
What remained of the van rolled up to Craveloft manner. A rather ostentatious domain for an alleged estate of a crime family. Though it held no...
The stranger referred to it as his "fleshy friend". Clearly the man was far too trusting. It seems that he had a few screws loose of his own, like...
Bark was happy for the surprise food he received from his investigation. If the strange old man gave him food then he couldn't be a bad guy. Bad...
Again as before, the cyborg loved to endlessly prattle on, at least he was consistent. Unbeknownst to the stranger the creature already had a run...
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